#Chapter 7 – Mate Bond
Karl

Tiffany’s mouth drops open. She looks at me with some panic, but I don’t know what to say. I’m equally,

if not more, shocked than she is.

“Are you kidding me?” she says. “You’re the owner of this place?”

Abby exchanges a glance with the man beside her. He shifts uncomfortably, looking for a chance to

escape.

“Occasionally,” she replies. “I’m also the chef.”

I look at her for a long moment, something heavy sitting on my chest. “Can we talk alone?”

Her gaze finds mine, and she frowns at the look on my face. After a moment, she glances down at her

watch. “I’m sorry, but the restaurant is really busy tonight. I have to get to another customer.”

She leans closer to the man beside her, and they talk for a moment in low voices. I clench my jaw,

annoyed at the sight of them standing so close. Are they together or are they just colleagues?

“Thanks, Abby,” he says finally. He gives us a weary look as he moves around us and exits the

restaurant.

“Abby–” I start, but the door behind us opens, cutting me off.

A woman walks in, and Abby’s face lights up at the sight of her. She’s dressed in a flattering black

dress, with one of the biggest diamond necklaces I’ve ever seen. Her gaze finds Tiffany and me. She

looks us up and down, then dismisses us completely. Beside me, Tiffany bristles.

Abby greets her warmly, giving her a hug. “Hi, how are you?” she says.

I clench my hands into fists. I can almost feel the heat of her body as the memory of holding her in my

arms comes back to me. She gave the best hugs. After a hard day, there was nothing I wanted more

in my arms, and it always made me feel better.

missed that until now.

returns her hug, then takes a

the other night, but I

gives her brings back more memories than I’d

the way she looks at me makes me feel like

think of our new

Truly,” the

lead the woman to her table, then

here, but I can’t bring myself to

circles back a few moments later with a drink, placing it

on to the customers beside her.

and that her customers like

admit it to myself, but I missed seeing her

around the house, making it ‘just so,’ as she always said. Everything had

home and making it comfortable, and I

started coming home to a silent,

brace myself. Tiffany, when she’s annoyed, is something no

not even an Alpha. She levels me with a glare. “Karl, you’re ruining

friends. Of course, your ex-wife just had to own this restaurant.

Tiffany,” I

eyes tracking Abby as she moves through the room, becoming more

the minute. Eventually, I realize she’s not going to talk

woman with olive skin and a sharp black bob takes her place, giving the two

bland smile.

chatting amiably to the men seated there, and my heart clenches.

one of the men

growls. If you ignore me again,

sigh and run my fingers through my hair. I really need to get out of

want to fold her into

the betrayal never happened. But

forgotten why we separated? I say. I can’t stop the pictures of her and

through my mind. There was so much evidence, and

he’s so adamant

my wolf replies. Our bond isn’t completely gone. I can feel

off. If you don’t listen to me, he

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